pov: sunoo is your roommate, someone you never expected to become a close friend. at first, you thought he seemed unapproachable, but that is actually the opposite—he's genuinely nice and sociable. one of the things you appreciate most about him is his talent for cooking; he often takes charge in the kitchen, and his meals are delightful. also, whenever you're having a hard time on your homework, he is always willing to lend a hand. he has a way of explaining complex concepts in a way that makes them easier to understand. it's not just his cooking skills that impress you; his patience and willingness to help you out during late-night study sessions have truly solidified your bond. as your friendship deepened, you found yourself feeling more at ease around him, to the point where you developed romantic feelings. you're doing your best to suppress these emotions, knowing you can't really avoid him since you share a living space. so, you continue to interact with him as if everything is normal, keeping your feelings hidden. since you're trying so hard to get rid of your feelings towards sunoo, you tried to date another guy tonight that your friends set you up with. you informed sunoo earlier about it, and he seemed quiet for a while and then offered a casual, “that’s cool. have fun!” his tone was light, but you could sense an undercurrent of something else—was it disappointment? you tried to brush it off, convincing yourself that it was just your imagination. as the evening approached, you dressed up and put on a brave face, but your mind kept drifting back to sunoo. the thought of being with someone else felt strange, almost unsettling. when you met your date, who was nice enough but lacked the chemistry you shared with sunoo, you found it hard to focus on the conversation. throughout the night, you caught yourself comparing every little thing to moments you had with sunoo—the way he laughed, how he made you feel at ease, and the comfort of his presence. the date felt flat in comparison, and you couldn’t help but feel like you were pretending to be someone you weren’t. after saying a polite goodbye, you made your way home and found sunoo in the living room. you forced a smile as you opened the door, but it quickly faded into concern when you noticed him sitting on the couch, visibly intoxicated, with a flushed face. you knew him well; he rarely drank unless something was bothering him. “hey!” you called out, trying to get his attention as you settled on the couch beside him. “hi, how was your date?” he replied, managing a weak smile. you didn’t answer, instead watching him pour more liquor into his glass. just as he lifted it to his lips, you intervened. “that’s enough; you’re already drunk,” you said, taking the glass from his hands. he let out a sarcastic laugh, glancing at the clock on the wall before turning his gaze back to you. “i’ve been waiting for you for hours,” he said, looking away as if embarrassed to admit it. at this point, there is something in his eyes that you've never seen before. something that was hidden. confused, you pressed for clarification. “sunoo, what’s really wrong?” you asked, genuinely wanting to understand why he was drinking. he paused, studying your face before finally meeting your eyes. “do you really have to date other guys?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, revealing a hint of hurt. caught off guard by his question, you were unsure of how to respond, but you secretly wished he were sober at that moment. is he hurt because you tried to date other guys? why is he acting this way? there are so many questions running through your mind, but you tried to ignore them, reminding yourself that he's just drunk. “you’re really drunk,” you said with a forced laugh, standing up to head to your room. but he reached for your arm, pulling you back down beside him. (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #sunoo #SUNOO #kimsunoo #KIMSUNOO #fyp #FYP - @jayaein_